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revenge served cold - conejo lyrics

[verse 1]
approach the zone
with 36 zones
5 p’s of chronic
here to flip them cold
i stack doe loc’d
and make music to drive by
i lean off them drugs
g-rabbs gonna stay high
i make mine
double triple my loot
ese shady’s in the bay
up in the pelican s.h.u
got you hooked
so don’t you change that channel
m-th-f-cker spit it dope
like 50 birds in the panel
so handle
if you think you can
i’m the king of the hill
so ese f-ck your gang
i’ll flood your hood
with colombian crack
ese ice black tar
and that chronical sack
sudden mood swings
make me swing that iron
my colleagues and i
a corrupt empire
and it’s like that
i’ll f-cken smoke that rat
on the streets or the yard
where i find his -ss

[hook]
this revenge fool
so i serve this cold
ese one last time
to let you m-th-f-ckers know
who’s the kingpin
dog in this game
anybody say my name
they loose half there brain
this revenge fool
so i serve this cold
ese one last time
to let you m-th-f-ckers know
who’s the kingpin
dog in this game
anybody say my name
they loose half there brain

[verse 2]
i’m a buck them suckas
claiming soldier ink
o – it’s rabbit again
with that harpy’s shit
and it’s no love
for the other side
a ruthless wave
organized my crime
quarter key on the stove
make the capitol grow
most wanted m-th-f-cker
on the face of the globe
choke holds
i’m a eminent figure
ese last name harpy
and my first name trigger
g-blocks
25th non stop
ese tokertown duke
chico malo got rocks
tiny midget
posted up at the 5th
ese that dope fiend circuit
know that we got the fix
cause we some gangsters
we got them caddy’s with cavy
i b-mp my tape
as i roll threw your alley
i get mine
all around the clock
i put the strap to your temple
as i took your spot

[verse 3]
everyone in my circle
is dealing drugs
so if you want 50 flippers
then we the ones
i’m stressed out in zones
all across the map
this gat got bones
cause i’m k!lling em holmes
gun out the window
hostile hood star
give me room m-th-f-cker
got this west side car
laid back relax
penitentiary chance
the punk had it coming
with that song and dance
most wanted
wear a 3 strike band
that methadone dose
got me all smack back
i tune in
and hear nothing but clowns
out them super sport impalas
i eject my rounds
got this g-shit dropping
like drama on corners
and if i catch slipping
m-th-f-ckers a goner
bird cookers
out of jail skip bail
jump back in the kitchen
just to make that sale

- conejo lyrics

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